Training The Amazons. Part 6.
By ANTMAN




The following day, after breakfast, the Amazon army marched out of their
village. All that day, they marched..over 200 infantry and 50 cavalry.
With the army marched the ten young thirteen year old girls who were
allowed to do the menial tasks, while the army was in combat..jobs such
as collecting arrows, carrying water to the troops, and to watch and
learn about battling. At night they camped, and the Princess sent out
scouts. These returned with the news that the Barbarian army was camped
over the ridge nearby, and that sentries were poster on the outskirts of
the tents. They had counted about 150 men in the camp.
The Princess ordered four of her warriors to wind long laces of leather
round their wrists, and as the first light of dawn touched the horizon,
she led the warriors and the young girls foreward with care, through the
forest area which led to the ridge.As they breasted the ridge, the
Princess motioned the Amazons down on their bellies, and they gazed at
the silent camp before them. Because of the warm weather, most of the
Barbarian warriors were sleeping in the open. Their loud snores showed
the effects of the skins of wine scattered around. Before the
Amazons..one to the left, and one to the right, guards were stood leaning
on spear shafts...barely awake. The Princess motioned two Amazons to each
guard and before the young girls' wide staring eyes..the girls slipped
silently down the slope.
The Princess moved back a little and motioned to the Army who had moved
up behind the group on the ridge. The Cavalry girls put soft hoods over
the horses noses to muffle any snorts, and fingered their short swords.
The infantry also armed with short swords in scabbards belted on shapely
hips, were also armed with stabbing spears. Besides these, there was a
group of 30 archers, with their short bows and a quiver of deadly sharp
arrows. The slim, shapely girl warriors stood tensed and ready, the
rising sun glinting off their long hair in many hues.
The young girls watched with bated breaths, Quinnara held hands tight
with her best friend Nina, who giggled softly and nervously. The blonde
girl flashed her lovely grey eyes in a look at her friend, which silenced
her. One girl from each pair was now approaching a guard, while her
companion was making her way stealthily behind him. As the man's drooping
eyelids were suddenly snapped open by the sight of a lovely young girl,
dressed only in a short suede skirt, beckoning to him with a crooked
finger, while her other hand rested on her hip. Both girls employed the
same means to draw the guards away, and both men their minds paralysed by
the seductive look in the girls' eyes, were drawn away from their posts
their spears left forgotten on the floor.
Helplessly, the men were drawn into the edge of the woods by the
backwards pedalling girls, who, as they reached the thicket, coiled slim
strong arms around the men and with soft seductive sighs, clamped their
soft full lips upon the men's open, amazed mouths. They pressed their
full soft breasts against the men's naked chests, and ground their hips
into the men's groins. The men gasped and groaned as their penis grew
helplessly under the sensuous ministrations of the beautiful warriors.
The girls drew the men down with them onto the soft, thick grass under
the trees, and the men were helpless with lust and desire, as one drew
her legs apart, and the man plunged into her. On the opposite side of the
thicket, the other girl pushed the man down, flat on his back and
straddling him, slowly sank herself on him, impaling his member deep
within her.
Quinnara turned her lovely grey eyes to her Princess. "I thought the
girls had to kill the guards..not enjoy them, your Highness ?" "Ah, my
little one..we need new Amazon babies, do we not ? This is one way of
getting them..and destroying the enemy as well..Watch and learn..." The
young girl turned her gaze back to the edge of the forest.
The man who was on top of the girl was now shuddering as the orgasm hit
him. The Amazon, a blue eyed blonde, suddenly locked shapely legs around
his middle, and squeezing rhythmically, milked him of his seed, and
grasped his shaking weakened wrists. She looked over his shoulder, and
nodded. Now the watching girls noticed her companion. The other Amazon
warrior, moved silently on her bare feet toward the pair writhing in lust
on the floor, uncoiling the length of leather thong from her wrist. She
reached the pair and straddling the man's back, sat down heavily on it.
As the man grunted in surprise, and raised his head, the girl on top of
him wrapped the length of leather twitch around his neck and pulled the
ends tight. The man's strangled cry was cut off, as the leather bit
deeply into his throat. He tried to raise himself onto his knees, but the
blonde girl under him tightened her scissors on him, her strong thighs
gripping his body like a python. Her fingers tightened on his flailing
wrists holding them helpless, while the dark haired girl on top of him,
smiled grimly. as she held the strangling noose round his neck.
Opposite the struggling group, the Amazon girl rode the man slowly,
allowing him full pleasure as he hardened under her pulsing inner
muscles.As he jerked his hips under her, his mind devoid of any thought
but the joy of the moment, the girl, smiling through her curtain of long
auburn hair, unwound the leather lace and wrapped it tight round his
wrists, as he shook and shuddered under her riding of his burning loins.
The girl then took his bound hands and placed them on her full naked
breast, as the Barbarian exploded in orgasm. The girl rode his penis as
it flowed his seed into her and nodded to her friend waiting behind a
bush. Like the other Amazon girl, this one, with short black hair moved
foreward, and dropping to her knees at the head of the man, raised his
head, before coiling her deadly leather noose sound his neck and allowing
his head to fall back into her lap, pulled tight . As the Barbarian, with
wide eyes, tried to call an alarm, it was too late, a strangled squawk
was all that escaped the strangling leather.
"See girls", whispered the Princess.."Because of their lust, these stupid
men have given us new Warriors..and we have killed them". Monika, the
soft eyed, long light brown haired girl turned her gaze to the
Princess.."What if the children are male, Your Highness..Do we kill them
?" "No child" smiled the Princess.."They are given to childless women of
the next village to raise as their own. They are not Barbarians, and so
are not our enemies..They will not be harmed by us".
The young girls turned their full attention back to the scenes on the
ground. The auburn haired Amazon was now riding her barely moving victim,
holding tight onto his bound wrists. He had given up the fight to cry
out and he was barely alive under the bend black head of the other
warrior. Her full breasts fell onto his face , as she kept the strangling
noose in a tight hold around his neck. Slowly, his twitching body and
hands stilled and finally he lay still.
The other Barbarian, still held in the steely body scissors of the blue
eyed blonde beauty, was bent backwards. His fading eyes staring
helplessly at the sky, while the dark haired beauty on his back, pulled
hard on the ends of her leather lace. The man was giving strangled
squeaks and suddenly with a snap, his neck broke. His twitching hands,
still held by the blonde stilled, and as the dark haired girl unwound her
lace from his neck he fell foreward limply on the blonde girl who smiled
in satisfaction at her friend, and rolled him off herself.
The Princess motioned the archers foreward, and ordered the cavalry to
the other side of the enemy camp. The slim girls raised their bows, and
took careful aim at the still snoring naked men, spread before them on
the floor. Then the Princess dropped her hand, and the archers unloosed
their deadly hail of arrows.
"Right, my little Maidens, collect the water skins from the archers ready
for the infantry". The girls went to do their work with much to think of
about what they had seen. As volley after volley thudded into the
sleeping mens' bodies, some other finally awoke, and staggering awake to
their feet called.."Alarm..We are under attack..To Arms"...The Princess
called aloud, as another volley thudded into the milling
men.."Infantry..Foreward"....The attack was on.....
 End of part Six